By Aayra Singh Wheat gains churn through the well-oiled machines in an almost centuries old mill in my grandparents town. The earthy...

By Aayra Singh Between the hours of late night chills and early morning blush, the mountains were wrapped in the blanket of thick snow It...

By Aayra Singh Ripples of water flow endlessly from beneath my feet I sit by the river crossing staring at the black clouds embracing the...

By Aayra Singh To the sunflower glowing so bright, you've been the sugar to my bitter coffee days, the lo-fi music to my gloomy nights...

By Aayra Singh It's a windy winter night. January just ended and it does not feel like the new year at all. It is as if you were 12 just...

By Aayra Singh Sometimes we come across an odd piece of cloth hanging high by a tree branch With all its might, it stays there come rain,...

By Aayra Singh As I lay wide awake at 4 in the morning, staring at the ceiling in my room, all the thoughts that were pushed back into...

By Vanishri Pokley Everyone except, I believe Atheists worship some form of God. There can be various ways of worship but the most common...

By Vanishri Pokley I remember as a kid when in school my dad never filled in the " caste" column while filling up my details in the blue...

By Aarushi Sali I sat there with my headphones on, listening to yet another kid read the same dialogue in German. Page number 75,...

By Aditya S Krishna A Rhetoric on Faux pas and Individualities If you had all the time and resources to do anything by yourself in all of...

By Prasanna . Sunkara Everything was calm around me the cool breeze , the greens , sunlight ,plain music all of them seem to be in ...

By Punyasweta Mohanty This was the end. All the realms were in turmoil. One moment all was grey, the next red. The Valkyrie’s piercing...

By Rashi Kaushik Ella never makes any sudden plans. She is not impulsive, never has been. She likes to plan her day and stick to it...

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